Novelas y relatos de Kaylee Kaneshiro

"You mean it was that literal?" "Yes, gruesome I tell you, so, what did you talk about?" Hector asked. "She asked us to help her escape" "Its been dwindling on her mind mostly, she wants me to take an girl named Kaylee and flee Elaine" "Who's Kaylee? She also a prisoner?" "Yes, she's a fey" "A fey? As in a fairy?" "Exactly" "Where did Elaine even find her!? They exist only in fairytales, no pun intended"

She excitedly tells me, her strawberry blonde curls bouncing around her heart shaped face. Christine is really a lovely lady. She is short, probably barely five feet tall, and dainty. Her facial expressions are quite entertaining, her freckled nose crinkled up and it wouldn’t take an empath to tell that what she was thinking about was icky. Confused, I gawk at her. “Warrior?” I ask. “Yeah, Bobby Ray told me that Deputy Scott found your camera and there was a video of you kicking the shit out of those two guys.” She explains.

Her delusional mind was shattered into pieces and her heart trembled with fear at the possibility that something terrible might happen and foil her plans. So, that day…… the conversation between Mark and Jay… was not a dream. It is true that Maya is alive and mated to the legendary alpha Ashton! She is also a luna, and of a powerful pack! "Jesus! What did I do?" Lily almost shoved her head into the wall.

“Dammit, Adea. You can’t do that. Have you lost your mind? You could have been killed! Goddess.” “You don’t give me enough credit,” I teased. “Where have you been?” I asked, seriously. “My sister has been sick. I haven’t been able to. I’m sorry. I was able to get out tonight. Her condition finally stabilized.” “Oh, I’m sorry.” “Happy birthday, Princess,” Shane whispered. “Yes, well. Here I am beneath a man in the dirt. How am I going to explain the clothes?” I asked. “I didn’t want you to scream. I was worried you were going to get us caught,” Shane murmured.

Kayla's POV "Hey, look! Isn't that Kayla sitting next to Kelowna? She's actually back?" "Kayla? Which Kayla?" "Kayla Reeves! The alpha's daughter from The Obsidian Pack. We went to the same high school with her, remember?" After hearing her friend's words, Vivian, dressed in a deep red strapless dress, displayed a knowing expression, but quickly shifted to a disdainful look.

I have an interview for a proper career with healthcare and bonuses. Okay, Zoe, breathe, don’t get ahead of yourself. It’s an interview. You don’t have the job yet. I tossed Isaac’s laptop into my bag. I need to shower, brush my hair and find an interview outfit. Shit, I’m a waitress, my interview outfit consists of faded black jeans and a black t-shirt with a hole in the armpit. My feet hit the sidewalk running. There’s a charity shop on the route home. It never has much in my size but with a grand total of six dollars to my name, it’s my only option.

That would be so weird and regretful. "Kaylee, come downstairs, you are going to be late!", Laura shouted from the sitting room and Kaylee rolled her eyes at her. Like she wasn't trying her best already. She picked up the necklace Kavinsky had gotten for her as a gift last week and hooked it around her neck. She walked downstairs in her white top and brown jean knee-length skirt. The top was tucked into her skirt and Kaylee had cut her hair short a little bit. She has makeup on as well but not too much.

The woman was dressed in a long bright red dress that accentuated her curves, and her honey brown hair highlighted her elegance. Her every move exuded the aura of an international star. She was Kayla, Rina's best friend and the only daughter of the top third family in Country G, Rayer. She was also currently the most popular actress in the country - Kayla Rayer. Kayla Rayer had invited her two nights ago to celebrate her birthday.

They were now apart of a club that neither one wanted to be apart of. “Do you ever dream of her?” Mason asked, sitting next to Kaylee on his sofa. Kaylee looked away. Kaylee felt like the only person she could be at least mostly honest with was Mason. Mason was so genuinely sweet and understanding, he would also allow her to speak about her sister. Kaylee’s sister had died because of Annie yet one of Annie’s friends was the shoulder Kaylee would cry in about her innocent little sister.

In the blink of an eye, Stella saw a familiar figure coming out of the president’s office… Kaylee was wearing a beige short skirt. The skirt was so short that it was as short as the base of her long legs, which exposed her snow white, slender, and long legs.’ In addition, she was wearing a beige short skirt. Her whole person was spotlessly clean and luxurious. She looks very pure, but also very sexy. “Miss Cooper, you are out.” Asked the assistant.